Adelisa watched as Alistair left to prepare for the meeting. Her eyes wandered the house until someone came up to her with a change of clothing. The same girl from the bar gave her a long sleeved sweater and jeans. Adelisa smiled softly and escaped to the bathroom.
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Adelisa stepped around the corner of a small shop, her hair tied up into a ponytail and her shoes clean of dirt and grime. She felt fresh and clean, but as she walked up to Alistair and strange men she never met, Adelisa felt self-conscious. She didn't know the men and she barely knew Alistair. She looked down at her shoes nervously. She wasn't excited for this meeting, as many strangers in one room freaked her out, but she really needed to get over her social issues if it meant people wouldn't get hurt.